Gourmet of Another World

Intense aromas continue to emerge from the darkness of the ground.

Several of the people standing in front of the cave were facing each other.

This scent is a bit dazzling. Even the strongest Demon Lord couldn't help but smash his mouth and reveal a surprise in his eyes.

Though his heart is very unhappy at this moment, he has no choice in the face of this mysterious bronze palace.

Here, fixing to be trapped, he can only use brute force, but with brute force, he can't open the invisible force that blocks the underground entrance.

So he also gave up, sitting there, choosing to smell the scent of the air.

It's spicy and fragrant, and it smells like shrimp, so everyone can't help sniffing the air.

The smell of shrimp?

The drunken shrimp joe won't be cooked by the humans, will he?

This is very likely… to be able to cook such intense aromas, besides shrimp ancestors, what other shrimp can?

O'White was trembling all over his nose, but he was covered in chills.

The humans... how many horrors are there!

It hurts our shrimp ancestors for a few seconds.

Of course, that's just his guess, and he doesn't know what's going on down there.

The old man stared at the hot air of the walking formula, and the red rolled a hot piece of blood lobster.

The spicy smell in the air made his eyes squint.

“This kid is a great cook, it smells great... too bad it's too spicy and the taste of chili sauce completely covers the shrimp's freshness.” The old man reached out his hand and touched the white hairs on his head, his mouth open, revealing a pitiful colour.

But unfortunately, the colour was ecstatic with a few laughs.

In this second round, he wins, and as long as he wins, he gets a chance to get out of it.

He's been trapped in this shithole for thousands of years just to get out of it.

Now comes the opportunity, he actually has a little expectation and suffering in his heart.

The chef sitting right in the middle of the kitchen's eyes were still deep, so he looked at them as if they were sucked into them.

“Cooking is over, announce who is the final winner?! I'm gonna take it off! ”

The eyes of the elderly reveal a colour of excitement.

The chef's eyes were still untouched, but he looked at him faintly.

“There are only two fairy kitchen screening examinations, the first of which you have passed, and the second, where only one person can get a token to enter the fairy kitchen. ”

The chef said that the voice was loud and echoed by the pedestrian and the old man's ears.

“I know! Try the dishes I cook! Hurry up!”

The old man can't wait.

His eyes were filled with excitement, and he felt that the result of the match was doomed.

Based on his years of cooking experience, the spicy bloody lobster on foot, though fragrant, has lost its original taste.

So it doesn't bother him at all.

The old man took his dishes and walked out of the position with excitement towards the chef.

“Stop...”

Boom!

A thunderous sound sounded, and the next moment, the old man's body trembled suddenly, feeling a tremendous pressure on him, making him immobile.

Chestnut, the old man hurriedly returned to his stove.

The pedestrian bears his hand, but he doesn't care at all.

Vegetable judgment?

The gaze faintly looked at the chef in the distance.

Just in time, the chef's eyes also looked over, deep and dramatic.

In the heart of the gait, the pores all shrink.

He felt like he was being seen through by the chef.

“Now start judging the dishes, and the tasters will arrive in three seconds. ”

The chef's voice is still so loud.

Walking and the elderly are both stuck together.

Thereafter, their eyes narrowed.

Boom!

In the void, a crack began to emerge that was torn alive.

The old man's eyes are full of excitement. Is the judge of the dish here?

The void rips open.

A petite figure stepped out of it, twisting his dog's ass and slowly walking out.

The gait saw the shadow.

The old man also sees this figure in a moment with some silly eyes.

What's going on?

The judge of the dish is actually a... dog?

Is that what he cooks for such a dog?

After experiencing initial surprises, the pedestrians were forced to skip their mouths, some without words.

This lazy dog, how could he not have thought that the lazy dog who came to taste the dishes he cooked was actually staying in Taotie Valley?

How did he know this dog's nose would taste so good?

The dog walked out of the demonic cat and slowly landed on the ground. He shook his body and struck a debt.

A lazy sweep of the dog's eyes, he looked around and finally looked at the walking squares.

“Yo, football boy... what a coincidence, you're here too. ”

The dog grunted.

Look at this lazy dog with no expression on his face.

The old man's mouth is beating, my God... this dog can talk!

Most importantly... this dog seems to fucking know his side of the kitchen.

It made him a little nervous again.

If both parties know each other, that's not fair!

The dog couldn't even look at the old man and looked at the chef sitting in the distance.

The dog's eyes became sharp and sharp at this moment.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk... ”

The dog crooked his mouth and said softly.

The chef's eyes were so deep, he looked at the dog, and his face was so full of color.

“In your capacity, you are qualified to be judged by the Immortal Kitchen Selector. ”

The chef said.

Suddenly.

The void tore open again.

The next moment, two figures stepped out of it.

Once again, the old man's eyes widened and he looked uncertainly into the void, where a handsome young man hung in the void, followed by a beautiful woman with purple hair.

Are these two referees too?

That would be fair... if the dog knew the cook, it would be very bad for him, then naturally he wouldn't like it either.

So when he saw them, he was smiling all over his wrinkled face, just like he saw Savior.

It was just so soon... his smile was frozen.

“Ah-ha! What a fucking fragrance! It's the smell of the abyss! Boss Bao, you're making good food behind your back again! ”

Pluto Erha squinted his eyes and shook his hair, covering his half face with one hand, smiling furiously at the steps below.

The pedestrian gazed at Luha the Pluto and rolled his white eyes.

Why is this joke here?

The Purple Cloud Virgin behind Pluto Luha was a little nervous, and she surrounded herself, and finally found out that it was actually a kitchen, but also slightly stuck.

She thought that Brother Ha was going to take her somewhere and ended up in a kitchen.

Turns out... Brother Ha still doesn't change the nature of the food.

Pluto Ruha and the Purple Cloud Virgin landed, smiling and watching the gait.

The old man's face beeped like a dog.

This damn... the people who judge the dishes good and bad are the ones who have something to do with this little cook.

Is this chef your illegitimate son?

Don't bring such bullying!

Pluto Ruha saw the dog, his mouth ripped, his eyes squinted.

“How come you skinny dogs are here?! The dog's nose is so spiritual. ”

The dog snorted his nose and turned a white eye at Luha, the idiot.

“Yo, is this the legendary fairy kitchen guy? It's true that the Bronze Palace has the right to enter the Immortal Kitchen world. I hear your dishes are delicious. ”

Pluto Ruha saw the cook and picked his eyebrows and said.

“Come on, give Ben Wang Lu a hand and make a spicy strip to try first. ”

The corner of the pedestrian mouth pulled, and the dog was speechless.

The Purple Cloud Virgin's hands masked that this comedy was not at all the brother she knew.

The chef wasn't upset, just watched indifferently.

“Lord of the Ruins, your identity is enough to be the judge of this dish, the idler, etc., and now deport. ”

The cook said faintly.

The next moment, a buzz.

The Purple Cloud Virgin was in a trance, and the next moment there was a darkness, a light point appeared in the darkness, she was chasing the light point, the light point grew bigger and brighter, and finally flashed.

She came back to God and found herself somewhere else.

There are a lot of people around.

All eyes fell on her, making her slightly irritated.

“Purple Cloud?! ”

Zizheng watched his daughter get expelled from the ground.

What's the matter, Purple Cloud is not in Taotie Valley?

Why are you here?

Is he blind?

The Purple Cloud Virgin heard this voice full of stiffness. She turned her head and saw the purple dignity full of shock.

“Dad?! ”

……

“It's time to judge both dishes. ”

The chef from the Immortal Kitchen world said.

“No, it's not fair! ”

The old man roared, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He was really unwillingness. This handsome young man and this dog both knew how to walk.

He had serious doubts about the fairness of the judgement.

“I ask for someone else to taste my dishes, or I will not accept this fight! ”

The old man yelled.

The gait was slightly stunned and looked at the old man in doubt.

The chef didn't talk.

Dogs and Pluto Luha also had a fun look at the old man.

Next moment.

With a roar, Luke the Pluto appeared next to the old man, with his hands on the shoulders of the old man.

“You old man... what did you just say? Were you questioning the King's impartiality? ”

Pluto faint.

“I…”

Boom!

A tremendous gust of meditation erupted from Luke the Pluto.

The old man opened his mouth and was ready to speak, but the old man's breathing became more and more impatient as he looked at him with a smile on his face.

How could this young man use the cultivation in this shithole?

It's not... bullying people!

The dog glanced lightly at the old man and grunted.

He lifted his fingernails and gently filmed them afterwards.

Boom!!

The sturdy bronze floor was suddenly shaken violently, and the next moment, a dog paw was stamped on it.

“Heard you doubted my impartiality? Do you want me to give you a touch of love?” The gentle and magnetic sounds of the dog were complete.

Old man's body is stiff, this dog... is it a fucking monster?

Later, one dog at a time started walking towards the formula and the elderly's dishes.

“Come on, taste the old man's dishes first. I'll taste the pedestrian's dishes first. It's shrimp. The dog hates shrimp. It's too much trouble. ”

The dog took an elegant cat step, twisting his butt and mumbling toward his gait.

The spicy, spicy lobster with its spicy nose and aroma suddenly attracted the attention of the dog.

The dog's tongue sticks out, sniffles and exhales for a while.

“To be honest, the dog hates shrimp and eats only one. ”